She, The darkness rises, it is a night of awakening, the song of death beckons her.
The lycons vent their howls in fear of her wrath.
She, The Immortal one awakens, curling wisps of evil shroud her deathly form, Her everlasting life.
She, The evil one must feed, Her silken black hair falls upon her translucent ivory shoulders, Her blood red lips part slightly, the cascade of blood flows from her lips down her neck.
She, The Forgotten Vampiress feasts from a pale soul beneath her, Its flesh and blood seeps from the open wound she inflicted. The life she decided to steal is now gone.
